Moonlight Variations

If you like someone, you just like to be by his side, and you want to rub him while you are talking, or touch his hair. It's like you have skin hunger and thirst, and you are very sick. There is no cure.

Chuli feels right that she is in this state.

She found that she could no longer sit on the sofa and talk to Hirukawa seriously-for example, at this time, after dinner, the two originally occupied the sofa separately, and began to seriously and seriously discuss how to take the writer's association next. The strong winds of the big guys put an end to the hacking of Shirakawa...

"I almost don't know the five words'Zhou Chuan I'm sorry'," Zhou Chuan lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone. ..."

"Isn't it good to bring your own topic? Although it is an unpredictable disaster, the result is good at any rate. Now you are an Internet celebrity again!" Chuli moved his **** to Hikawa, "I asked Liang Surfing You have also heard about the person who was interviewed. I think that person is not an old Miao and it is also related to the old Miao."

Hikawa: "Why?"

Chuli picked up the pillow between the two and put it behind her: "The sixth sense of a woman, I look down on people who make small moves or gossip behind them. This incident gives me the same feeling that I was disgusted by the old seedlings before. It’s exactly the same time."

Hiukawa sneered.

Chuli pressed his body to death, craned his neck and leaned in front of Shirakawa: "I won't let this matter be so irresistible. No matter who is behind, I will get him out-and you I have already suffered a crime, and this crime cannot be done in vain. I have to think about what we can do next so that we can use this as a boost to push you one step further."

Hiukawa lowered his head and looked at the face that was close at hand.

Chuli stretched out his hand and took the phone from Zhou Chuan: "From now on, those who come to talk about the copyright of "The Book of Luohe" and those who come to talk about the copyright of your "The Fate of Peach Blossoms and Swords", you just ignore it. What they did to you before, now they are only anxious and guilty-not only the bosses of the Yuanyue Club, but the bosses of all companies are the same. They don’t care if they have negotiated with the copyrighters the night before and how you will lower the price. Or simply don’t want your copyright. Now they will only furiously deny people and ask those copyright guys: Why haven’t the copyright of "Luohe Book of God" been taken back? Are you trash!"

Chu Rituxue was vivid and colorful, and Shirakawa laughed and lay down a little later-the person who had been sitting in front of him cross-legged in the pre-sale pre-sale had to climb up with an inch. She wrapped the man’s neck with her face under his chin. Continue not to rush or slow: "And those poor copyright dockers, thinking of their previous attitude to you, and now you don’t reply to them, they will start to be guilty and anxious... but they have to take your copyright. , What to do? I can only increase the price desperately and compete with myself."

Hiukawa lowered his head and looked at the person who rested on him--

Everything happened so naturally.

Three sentences ago, she was still sitting on the opposite side of the sofa, and she rubbed his arms right now.

"Turn off the phone overnight and get up tomorrow morning. Maybe the unilateral copyright of "The Book of Luohe" will exceed 500 or even 10 million."

"Compared to this, I want to know another thing."

"Um."

The man's big hand was on Chu Li's waist--

"How did you run on me?"

As soon as the words fell, she felt the little girl who was rubbing against him raised her head. She stared at him, her eyes dark and dark but bright. Faced with his question, Chu Li answered honestly: "No I know, I guess it's because I want to kiss you."

In the first second, I was calculating the copyright dealer in a sinister and cunning manner, and the next second I said softly, "Probably because I wanted to kiss you." The essence of the person in his arms now makes the male of Hiukawa want to conquer. It was a great satisfaction-he stretched out his hands, lifted up the person lying on him, then lowered his head and kissed her lips accurately...

The soft and cold touch is like the outer skin of glutinous rice cake ice cream. The difference is that you pry it open with the tip of your tongue, but the mouth is warm and humid. The man hooked her tongue, turned over and pressed her on the sofa— —

The big hand got in from the hem of her nightdress at home, and when she pressed it accurately somewhere, she heard her raise her neck and let out a short and hasty whisper.

Chuli caught Shirakawa's hand: "Wait, the business hasn't been finished yet..."

"No longer," the man withdrew his big hand, "you asked for it."

...It always feels absurd to do that kind of thing in the living room brightly lit.

Fortunately, it’s hot today. Ergouzi, who went for a stroll in the afternoon, went back to the kennel to sleep after eating some yogurt. What happened in the living room, at most, he heard depression from a distance. When the painful and unlike snort, I lazily lifted my head from the edge of the doghouse——

He listened for a while and confirmed that it was not the sound made by the masters because of sadness. Its head slammed back again, sighed, changed its sleeping position and closed the dog's eyes at ease.

The conversation in the living room was still intermittent.

"Late, get up late and make a statement... Oh, don't you suddenly—"

"pain?"

"...It's not very painful, that's...I will ask you to make a statement tomorrow, saying that the manuscript of "The Fate of the Peach Blossom and the Sword" is missing part, but after it is revised, it will be published on Weibo on the next day," Chu Liyong Slightly sweaty palms held the man's face, "...hear you!"

Shirakawa moved his waist, and the people under him screamed in exclamation of a change of tone. Accompanied by the sofa making an indeterminate sound of "crunching", his hand was placed next to her head: "I heard it."

First gift: "..."

Hiukawa: "Your stuff got me all the way."

Chuli's face flushed suddenly, and he pinched Hiukawa's face with his hands, hung his hands on his neck and slightly lifted his upper body to kiss his lips, and said vaguely: "I'll wipe it for you..."

As soon as the words fell, I felt the body of the man in my arms tightened a little bit, and after that, it turned over and over again, the so-called harmony of life together—

Before driving on the sports car, Shiukawa Xiuxian didn't even have much interest in driving.

At this moment, Qiu Ming took a lap, and he realized how pleasant it was to drive in the first place: if he could. He thought that the bumpers were gone, so he simply ran into the car and dragged it home. No one quarreled with him and no one robbed him. He could enjoy himself for a lifetime.

...This idea is a bit perverted, yes.

——But at the moment of release, Shirakawa really thought so. He felt that he had to marry the person under him who would be crying to him home. After all, the scenery at the moment is not worth changing.

Thinking that if he started late, he might be seen by others, and he might take the time machine of Tinker Bell to go back to the past and blow up the world.

"It's okay." The man lowered his head and dropped a kiss on the tip of his reddish nose in his arms, "It's not too late."

Chu Li: "?"

Hikawa: "I will write an announcement later."

"Well," Chuli's voice was low and low, "write well, and write everything you want to tell the reader and Heizi."

So, at twelve o'clock in the evening that day.

The fans of Jiuchuan are looking forward to it. After so many days, the only thing for men is not more text, but a positive response to these things in recent days on Weibo——

【Hikawa:

Thank you all for your concern about what happened today, and sincerely thank you readers who stood by my side and trusted me from beginning to end.

To be honest, the rumors these days have really caused great trouble for me, not because I am an adult man and have always been aware of being a public figure, so I can face all these things indifferently.

I tried to explain. I said that "Eastern Wen Wen Lu" was not my first work. After Weibo was released, it was greatly maliciously misinterpreted. What awaited me was more overwhelming doubts, so I remained silent afterwards. : When everyone decides to overthrow you, all your words and actions will be maliciously exaggerated and distorted, even breathing is wrong.

Why not come out to clarify?

Why are there virgin female works but are unwilling to prove themselves?

Why do you pretend to be dead and let your fans fight against the navy?

Respond positively to all the black sentences: I don't speak because I have my reasons, but you won't listen, so I don't want to waste my lips trying to convince someone who is not going to believe me in the first place.

It is very difficult to prove that something does not exist. I would like to ask those who make troubles——

What I haven't done, what do you want me to explain? What do you want to hear again? ......After all, the pale and feeble "I don't have" in your opinion is actually the most true answer.

I also wanted to give up when I was in the lowest valley, but after being beaten up by someone, I also came to wake up——

Some things, you are afraid, you will lose for a lifetime.

Thank you for not giving up.

*Finally: My first novel in high school, "Peach Blossom and Sword", will be serialized on Weibo after finishing the draft and carefully revised three days later. The revised version and the original will be compared in graphic form... …

This is not an easy task for me. The reason is also mentioned in Mr. Zhou Gu Xuan’s talk show. Now it is not to give an explanation to those who are expecting me to die sooner, but to give An explanation from those who always believe in me.

above.

happy weekend. 】

...

After the release of Hiukawa’s Weibo, not only Hikawa’s phone exploded, but even Chuli’s phone exploded--

[Green onion flavor Langweixian: We have to win "The Fateful Peach Blossom and the Sword", even if it is serialized on Weibo, you can get it, at all costs, this book must appear in the August issue of "Moonlight" Serialized. 】

[Green onion flavor Langweixian: other conditions are easy to say. 】

[Green onion flavor Langweixian: Let me personally or Yuanyueshe apologize publicly. 】

[Green onion flavor Langweixian: The video content has been fairly fixed, and the relevant lawyer's letter has been sent to the Sina Weibo platform... This matter has a great impact. Now the entire entity publishing industry is involved, and there is a writer's association behind it. Bian also paid a lot of attention and is now waiting for the staff to respond. They promised to give a reply by 12 o'clock tomorrow morning at the latest. 】

[Green onion flavor Langweixian: According to my understanding of the platform, generally this kind of dispute platform will release user information in order to avoid responsibility or to be criticized by public opinion. Isn't this what you want? 】

[Green onion flavor Langweixian: These progress tell Shirakawa that it is estimated that all publishers and publishers are staring at this book. This book is so full before it has a topic-it will explode. If it was taken away by another family, no one should do it. 】

[Green onion flavor Langweixian: We are at a disadvantage now, at least we have to show our attitude. 】

The last one was sent by Liang Surfing two hours later.

[Green onion flavor Langweixian: Has Jiuchuan returned your message? 】

Liang Surf's last message was filled with a strong sense of despair.

When Chuli was reading this text message, she lay on Hikawa's bed softly, with Hikawa's pillow behind her back, her head resting on his chest, and the whole figure on him like an octopus.

"Liang Surfing jumped off the building in a hurry."

"It's jumping."

"Even if we are willing to let you serialize on Weibo simultaneously, we have to sign this kind of dog talk," Chuli said twice. , You can only authorize us if you are touched."

"Mending the deadlock has always been the traditional virtue of your company."

Chuli moved his head and raised his head to press the man's chin: "Can you make it up?"

Hiukawa didn’t speak, but looked a little hesitant—if Chuli hadn’t asked this sentence, he was afraid that he would just let the person go... but the lady was in his arms, the wind on the pillow, and two mouthfuls. , It's really a bit unbearable.

Seeing that Shirakawa did not speak, Chuli picked up the phone on her own--

[The navy invited by the monkey: one, the instigator behind the scenes is found; two, the first print of 500,000. 】

[Green onion flavor Langweixian:...Are you crazy? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Oh, that's nothing to talk about. 】

[Green onion flavor Langweixian: You are really crazy, half a million! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Why are you scolding me? It's not what I said. Hiukawa speaks about this number... It's the same for everyone. If you don't want to, I think it's very high and it's not worthwhile! Let's withdraw and give Xindun to the head. 】

[Green onion flavor Langweixian:…………………………Wait! let me consider it! Don't refuse! 】

Chuli put down the phone——

At this time it's **** wanting to bargain.

He raised his head and looked at Shirakawa. The man lowered his eyes and watched her preaching the imperial decree and spreading rumors without saying a word. After that, he touched her head: "I also think you are crazy, half a million."

"I said long ago, you can't suffer in vain," Chuli said lightly, "If it is, then you have to remember that today you are stepping on the beam surf and those black corpses, climbing to the tip of the pyramid you dream of, and then You have to sit still and use the world as your foot pad."

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